At the same time, the things in the private room came into Zhou Yi's eyes. Judging from the decoration alone, this private room is not inferior to the private room with the word "Tianzi" level in the black festival.
The expensive carpets, genuine leather sofas, shiny crystal lamps, and huge LCD screens all highlight the luxury and high-end here.
At this time, a sofa was filled with beautiful women, with high-quality appearance, hot figure and exposed clothes.
In the center of the sofa, there was a man in Zhongshan suit. He looked only in his forties, but it was obvious that he was the "Dong Sanye".
At this time, there were more than ten people standing or sitting behind Dong Sanye. Some were shirtless and tattooed, some were tall and carrying machetes, and some were staring at Zhou Yi with sneering hands.
The eyes were like looking at a dead person.
In front of Dong Sanye, that is, in front of Zhou Yi, ten men in suits were holding a gun in their hands and aimed at Zhou Yi.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.
In the old city where supervision is lacking, it is not an exaggeration to call a character like Dong Sanye a local emperor, he makes the decision here.
"Are you the third master Dong?" Zhou Yi confirmed because he was afraid of admitting his mistake.
Master Dong San nodded with a smile, and there was a beautiful woman in Qiao Jiao and charming around him. On the left was a beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a black cheongsam, with a plump figure and charming temperament.
On the right is a young woman wearing a short skirt, revealing her long and white legs and large areas of white and tender skin.
Very tempting.
At this time, Master Dong San's big hand was wandering around him unscrupulously, which made her cry and she could see that Master Dong San was very enjoying it.
Zhou Yi ignored these and asked stiffly:
"Since you are Master Dong San, it means I'm looking for the right person. Let your subordinates wait for a while. I want to ask you something."
As soon as these words came out, the entire private room was quiet. Even Master Dong's hand stopped, narrowed his eyes, and a trace of killing intention flashed.
"Hahaha…"
The hilarious noise broke the calm in the box. Many subordinates behind Dong Sanye, as well as the women on the sofa, all laughed out loud, looking at Zhou Yi as if they were watching a clown.
Funny, ridiculous.
"Mad, where did you come from? Do you think you don't know if you have two money? It's ridiculous!"
"Haha, this kid probably doesn't know that our third master's status in this old city is the same as the status of the four major families in Tianyang City. No, I think it is higher than them. After all, there are four major families. We
These are two!"
"Boy, now kneel down immediately, kowtow three times, stay the sports car outside, and then write a three-million IOU, and you can leave safely, otherwise you can't leave even if you are too little!"
"Haha, kneel down quickly!"
Everyone started to make a fuss.
Master Dong San smiled, shook his head, and ignored Zhou Yi directly. He first kissed the woman on the left face, then placed his big hand on the woman's thigh on the right, through the cool, smooth and high-end silk stockings.
Rubbing.
In this way, I don’t take Zhou Yi seriously.
At the same time, it seems that he also recognized what his subordinates said.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi said coldly: "I'll call you "The Third Master Dong is enough to give you face. Since you don't want it, don't blame me for being polite."
"I have limited patience."
"Now I'll give you five seconds to get out of the messy guys!"
"five…"
"Made, you really have a shame, right? If you dare to be arrogant, labor and capital will let them shoot directly and kill you!" Zhou Yi's words made Dong Sanye's subordinates furious and walked up to threaten Zhou Yi.
"Four..." However, Zhou Yi was still counting down.
Master Dong San smiled: "Boy, you are very arrogant, but you are too young. Do you think I dare not shoot you?"
"three…"
"You have to know that you have been targeted by more than 20 good men under my command, and there are more than ten guns. As long as I give you an order, you will definitely die."
"And in this old city, I want to kill someone, which is definitely easier than killing a chicken, do you know?"
"two…"
After saying this, Dong Sanye thought Zhou Yi would be afraid, but he never thought that the latter was still counting down. This made the smile on his face frozen and he cursed:
"It's really a thing to ask for death!"
After saying that, he stood up and waved his hand.
clang clang clang!
He immediately pointed at Zhou Yi's sought-after products and loaded them all.
Seeing this scene, the women on the sofa were all scared.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"He dares to count it again, you can just shoot!"
Master Dong San also got angry and ordered like this.
But what he didn't expect was.
Next moment!
The pronunciation of "Yi" still rang on time.
The same moment!
Zhou Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Swish!
Those more than a dozen people were sought after, and they felt a sudden burst of tears in front of them.
Then Zhou Yi disappeared.
The next moment.
A frightening voice sounded.
"I said, my patience is limited!"
Zhou Yi appeared in front of Master Dong San, looked at him with a terror look, and poked out with one hand and lifted it up.
"Get out of here, or I will crush his neck!"
boom!
At this time, Dong Sanye and his subordinates, the most popular ones with guns, were stunned.
What exactly happened?!
Why did Zhou Yi appear here in an instant?
He quickly realized the popularity and immediately turned around and pointed it at Zhou Yi.
"I will say the last thing, I have limited patience and evacuate here in ten seconds, otherwise the guy in my hand will definitely die!"
After saying that, Zhou Yi used a little force on his hands, and Master Dong San's face turned pale and his whole body was chilling. He had been in the old city for decades.
I was scared at this moment.
In his eyes, Zhou Yi seemed to be a god of death, and he never looked down upon him because of his age. He quickly waved his hand and said with difficulty:
"Get out...get out...get out now..."
Dozens of people in the private room subconsciously looked at each other.
Don't know what to do.
In their perception, dozens of people and more than ten guns were not simple to deal with a young boy named Zhou Yi.
But in the feelings of Dong Sanye, Zhou Yi is the devil and the god of death of TM. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to cry.
"You... want me to die... are you... Get out of here quickly!"
Master Dong San shouted out loudly after trying his best.
Zhou Yi also looked over with cold eyes, and murderous intent bloomed.
Only then did Master Dong San realize something was wrong, and he ran out of the box in a frightened face, and Yingying Yanyan's woman hurriedly followed.
Within ten seconds, only Zhou Yi and Dong Sanye were left in the private room.
Bang!
Zhou Yi threw Master Dong San out casually, and the latter fell heavily to the ground.
Master Dong San was relieved and sweated coldly on his face.
Then he gasped heavily.
But at this moment, a voice like a god of death sounded: